All my fault!

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Clarke's POV
"How well did you know Alana Taylor?" The one detective asked me

"She was my best friend. I knew a lot about her. Until... Well until stuff happened between us." I said looking him in the eye

"What happened?" The other detective asked

"Why are you questioning me when I was told she killed herself?" I say getting pissed now

The detectives look at each other. Am I speaking English or are they not telling me something.

"Well, I guess that means you didn't kill her. I thought someone told you?" The detective says

I just look at them in disbelief. Who would want to kill Alana? Or why?

"No one told me. She was my friend! I know stuff went down between us, but I would never hurt her. Who would do something like this?!" I say tears streaming down my face

"Clarke, that's why we're talking to you. We know that something happened to your parents and this crime scene is exactly like your parents was. We are gonna show you some pictures and you tell us if you notice anything from looking at the pictures from your parents. Okay?" The detective says and sits down in front of me

Same for the other one. They never told me their names and it bugs me. I nod wiping away my tears. I take a deep breathe and they pull out a tan folder that says "Case #265", The detective with really pretty blue eyes puts the folder on the cold table. I'm gonna call him blue eyes and the other detective classic man because his suit was really nice. Detective Blue eyes opens the folder and starts placing pictures in front of me. Alana was found in a lake, but she was killed at her house.

"Do you notice anything that shouldn't be there?" Detective Classic man says

I look at the ugly pictures. Blood and glass all over the floor. I study those pictures hard. That scene really looks a lot like my parents. Like it was staged to look exactly like my parents. What the hell is going on here. Right now I just wish I had Bellamy, but it just had to be me. I just wish I could be in his protective arms laying in bed. I keep looking, but I see nothing.

"I'm sorry, but I don't see anything." I say my tears dripping onto the picture

"Just look one more time. Okay?" Detective Blue eyes says

I nod. I pick up the picture and look a lot closer. Minutes pass and still nothing, but finally I find something on her walk that looks like it was painted in eye black. A symbol that was marked at my parents crime scene too. (Mark up above)

"Right here. This mark on the wall was at my parents too. I don't exactly know what it is, but maybe it's not just one person." I say

"Take this and find her parents crime scene photos and compare them." Detective Blue eyes says to detective Classic man

He nods and walks out.

"You can go whenever you want now." Detective Blue eyes says

I nod and start walking to the door.

"Clarke wait! Thanks again! And sorry about your friend." Detective Blue eyes says

I smile and walk out. My heart hurts. I know that Alana put me throw so much hell, but she was a really good friend. When I got outside I saw familiar faces. Octavia and Lincoln were hanging all over each other and Bell was all alone.

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